Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

At this time, the broken bridge that Huo Ling saw was not the broken bridge he had just seen.

But the broken bridge is not broken and is still intact.

On the other side of the Broken Bridge, there were many pedestrians in ancient costumes walking around.

Among them was an extremely beautiful lady in ancient costume, wandering over the Broken Bridge with a green oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Wan Jiaoyang looked at everything in front of him indifferently. This place was haunted by evil spirits, so it was not surprising to see this scene.

Huo Ling was no longer as surprised as he was when they first met. His expression became more normal.

Wan Jiaoyang lifted the ban on him. Huo Ling opened his mouth, pressed his cheek, and asked, "Should we go over and take a look?"

"It will be all right."

Wan Jiaoyang said this and went forward, and Huo Ling followed.

Ali picked up a willow branch and followed Huo Ling.

Walking to what others saw as the end of the Broken Bridge, Wan Jiaoyang stepped to the other side of the Broken Bridge and walked into the crowd of people dressed in ancient costumes.

"Don't touch anything here."

"Owner!"

As soon as Wan Jiaoyang finished speaking, Ahri was grabbed by Huo Ling.

Because when Huo Ling passed by the woman holding the green oil-paper umbrella, his hand was grabbed by the woman.

Huo Ling wanted to say: It wasn't me who touched me, it was this woman who touched me.

But he disappeared.

Because Ahri was close, Huo Ling grabbed her and they disappeared together.

When Ali opened her eyes, she found that she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and was pressed on the table by a groom who was also wearing a bright red wedding dress.

"Go away!"

Ahri desperately slapped the person in front of her, but her strength was reduced here, and she could not control this body.

"What on earth do you want? Why are you doing this to me? I'm going to make you mine tonight!"

The groom said this viciously, then raised his hand and the wedding dress on Ali was torn off.

Ali also saw the groom's appearance clearly, it was... Huo Ling!

The original owner had never encountered this before!

Huo Ling couldn't control himself at all at this time. His body seemed to be controlled by someone else. He pressed Ahri, and then watched Ahri dodge in panic. He lowered his head directly towards Ahri.

The red candle on the table fell to the ground, rolled a few times and then went out.

That night, only the moonlight pouring in through the window allowed us to glimpse the scene and know what was happening.

The sky gradually brightened. Ali pulled at his collar and forced himself to sit up from the table.

Huo Ling sat on the ground in silence. He could control himself now.

"sorry."

Huo Ling slapped himself in the face so hard that the corner of his mouth broke and a trace of blood flowed out, and his face soon became swollen.

Ali's lips were red and swollen, and her body was sore. She took a long time to relax before saying, "I need to wash up."

"Okay, I'll get water."

Huo Ling stood up suddenly, and when he opened the door, a group of maids walked in.

The maids all had expressionless faces like paper figures. Some of them fetched water, while others walked to Ali's side and said, "Young Madam, please follow me."

"Where are you taking her?"

Huo Ling walked over and stood in front of Ahri, but his movements were still a little stiff.

The maid said, "Young Madam, it's time to wash up."

Ahri also felt uncomfortable with the stickiness all over her body. She didn't look at Huo Ling and just said, "Okay."

Then, you have to follow the maid.

"Danger, Ahri."

Huo Ling grabbed Ahri's sleeve, feeling very uneasy because he had bullied Ahri last night.

"It's okay, you, you should also go wash up and change your clothes."

Ali didn't look back at this time. She also needed to slow down. This world was too crazy, so crazy that she had to have sex with someone like this.

However, this may all be an illusion.

Because at the beginning of last night, neither she nor Huo Ling could control their own actions, as if they were two different people.

Only when it was bright outside could she and Huo Ling control themselves.

Ali was still calling Wan Jiaoyang in her heart, but there was no response at all.

Huo Ling stared blankly at his clothes, the hem of which was stained with the absurdity of last night.

"Master, please come this way."

A maid stood in front of Huo Ling and spoke respectfully.

Huo Ling hadn't come to his senses yet, so he followed the maid.

After he finished washing, Ali had changed his clothes and was having dinner.

The place where the two of them washed just now was only separated by a wall.

A maid on the other side of the wall joked: "The young master is so brave, look at the marks on the young mistress' body..."

Ali didn't say anything, but Huo Ling on this side of the wall blushed.

Ahri was beautiful last night...

Huo Ling immediately sank himself into the water. What was he thinking?

Last night was wrong, very wrong.

If this happened in the real world, if Ali called the police, the sentence would be a minimum of three years and a maximum of ten years.

When Ali saw Huo Ling changed his clothes and sat down to eat, she put down her bowl and chopsticks.

Huo Ling seemed very embarrassed, lowered his head and asked her: "Um, does it still hurt?"

The 'he' last night had no control over his strength at all, and when he woke up in the morning, he was worried that Ahri would be hurt.

So, he asked the maid to bring him a bottle of ointment, "This is what I asked the maid to prepare, you, you take it and use it."

After saying this, Huo Ling felt as if he was on fire, and his entire face turned red.

Ahri was extremely embarrassed. She took up the handkerchief to cover her face, then accepted the ointment. She said, "I don't know what's going on now. Is this place an illusion? Are we still the real us?"

Huo Ling wanted to say that it didn't seem like an illusion. When he was washing up just now, he looked at his abdomen and found that the birthmark on his body was still there.

However, he didn't know if this would irritate Ali, so he said, "Let's try to go somewhere else and see if we can get out."

"Ah."

However, at night, Ahri sat up from the bed uncontrollably, and she wanted to run.

Huo Ling was sleeping on the table, but he woke up all of a sudden, walked towards Ahri, hugged Ahri without saying a word, and pressed his whole body on her.

"What am I to you? Can't you just look at me?"

Huo Ling screamed in pain, and then said with a crazy look: "I know you don't have me in your heart, but you can only be mine!"

Ahri cried out, "It's not like this, we shouldn't be like this!"

That night, the bed shook for a long time and I called for water several times.

When the next morning came, Huo Ling felt that he was going to die. These days were becoming more and more unpredictable.

Ahri looked towards the bed. She didn't look at Huo Ling. She looked towards the wall and said to Huo Ling: "Everything here is fake. We have to find a way to solve it."

Huo Ling turned his head to look at Ahri who had her back to him. The feeling last night felt very real and didn't seem fake.

So it must be resolved.

Huo Ling asked: "Then how do we solve it?"

Ali thought for a moment and said, "Last night, she wanted to escape, but not because she was afraid of the person next to her, but because she seemed to have a secret in her heart that made her want to escape."

Ali shared this discovery.

Huo Ling then recalled everything that happened last night, but what appeared in his mind was Ali's red eyes and their long hair intertwined together.

"Have you thought about it?" Ali asked from the side.

Huo Ling pulled the quilt up, coughed lightly, and said, "Last night, 'he' seemed to want to possess the person in front of him madly, so that she could only have him in her heart."